After an approximately two week lockup, I removed my Jailbird last Friday night. I had gone out to dinner (Chinese) and it didn't sit well. I could barely keep my eyes open that night and didn't even try to get hard or cum.
The next morning, I awoke and thought I would clean out the pipes. I would concentrate really hard and my cock would get half way there but then soften again. After about half an hour, I gave up.
Finally, Saturday night I was able to get a decent erection and cum. Sunday was another effort but success and Monday, no problem.
"Use it or lose it?" I think it's cumming back, so to speak. I'm planning to take at least a week off from chastity anyway. I guess it's time to build that muscle memory.
An older gay man's musings about sex, chastity, food, photography and whatever I want to talk about.
Tuesday, July 12, 2016
Friday, July 1, 2016
Independence Day Long Weekend
and I'm locked up.
It's kind of hot and muggy today, going commando. It feels nice, too nice. I get hard just walking around. I really want to get fucked and shoot my load.
It's kind of hot and muggy today, going commando. It feels nice, too nice. I get hard just walking around. I really want to get fucked and shoot my load.
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